* = Animated Lizzie
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THOSE CHARACTERS…BUT THE STORYLINE IS MINE, THANK YOU.

A door opened and standing there was a tall blonde woman with small black glasses. She walked inside the room and opened the curtain. As the curtain opened, the bright light started flooding inside the room. The light ray struck the young girl sleeping in the bed. The girl moaned and rubbed her eyes. She opened her eyes and looked at the other woman.

"Mom..?" the young girl asked.

"Lizzie! Get up right now!" her mother yelled quietly. Lizzie sat up in her bed and looked at the alarm clock.

"Mom..I wasn't trying to oversleep. The alarm clock didn't ring. I told you I needed a new one!" Lizzie complained.

"Just get out of bed and get dressed. Breakfast's already at the table. You better go before Matt eats it all." Her mom said as she was folding some of Lizzie's clothes.

*The typical mother. Always having to scream at little things.

"Jo! Where's the pepper shaker?!" a man's voice yelled from downstaairs.

"Sam, for goodness' sakes, it's in the cabinet above the sink!" Jo yelled back. She heard a crash from the kitchen downstairs. "Oh, boy, I better go help your father. Just ..get ready already!" Jo told her as she left the room. Lizzie sighed and moved both of her legs to the side of the bed. She pushed herself off the bed and looked in the closet. Lizzie grabbed a simple shirt that had "Flirt" on the front and denim jeans. She changed quickly and walked downstairs to the kitchen. As she was walking down the stairs, she saw Sam pacing back and forth from the kitchen to the living room.

"Um, dad, are you okay?" Lizzie asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just misplaced my keys. You wouldn't know where is it, by the way?" Sam asked quickly.

"Sorry.." Lizzie shrugged and walked to the kitchen. She sat down to Matt, who was on his second plate of breakfast. Matt dropped his fork and looked up to Lizzie.

"Hi, Barf-breath." Matt said, picking up his fork once again.

"Hi, Doofus." Lizzie replied and grabbed the orange juice pitcher. She poured half-way in her cup and took a small sip. Matt looked at her and sighed.

"How's..you know, Miranda?" Matt said quietly.

*When will he realize he's not gonna get Miranda…

"Why do you care?" Lizzie shot back.

"Erm, well, I was just wondering..that's all." Matt tried to sound reasonable. He quickly grabbed his bag and headed out of the door. Lizzie looked in Matt's direction and shook her head. She got up and grabbed her bag also. She slowly walked out and stood in front of her porch to wait for her best friends, Miranda and Gordo. She squinted her eyes over the horizon to see if there was any sign of them coming. After a moment of squinting, Miranda and Gordo finally showed up in her sight. Lizzie hurriedly went over to them.

"How come you're so late?" Lizzie asked quickly.

"What do you mean..we're late..?" Miranda asked puzzled. She looked over to Gordo, who was looking the other way. "Gordo..what time is it now?"

"Uh…it's uh..7:45," Gordo replied.

"Great!" Lizzie moaned, "Now we'll be late for gym." Lizzie started walking into the other direction to the school. Miranda and Gordo looked at each other and ran up to catch up with Lizzie. The three finally arrived at the school. They went through "Hell", which was gym. The gym teacher embarrassed Lizzie by picking her to volunteer at an activity Lizzie despised - the rope. Hours passed on, and it seemed like forever to the three. Finally, lunch came and Miranda and Lizzie were already at the table, but no sign of Gordo.

"..Say, where is Gordo?" Lizzie asked, "He never misses lunch." Miranda looked in the other direction. Lizzie grabbed Miranda's arm. "What is he doing?"

"I wasn't really supposed to tell you this, but.." Miranda hesistated, "But um, Gordo's with Kate."